I ____ you.. 난 늘 이자리에 있은대.. 늘 너를 반길수있은 자리를 비워났은대.. 난 왜 안될까..? 내게 문재가있은걸까..? 우정이 뭔지.. 친구를 어찌사겨야되는대.. 왜 사랑보단 우정이 더 어렵지.. 뭐 나도 나를 별로 안좋아할꺼야.. 내가 나를 좋아할수있은 사람이 될때까지.. 화이링 임윤정!! I always feel as if I am the third wheel.. The seat next to me is always open, yet you look around for another. Then as you find there are not any open seats, you then search for me..몰르겠다.. 이런날들엔 니가 필요해.. 아무 말없이 날 안겨주면서.. 날 채워주면서.. 내가 잠들기전에 따듯하게.. 달콤하게.. “난 니가 참 좋다”말해주면서 나도 “나도 니가 참좋아”하면 잡생각들 다 잊으면서 잠들고싶다보고싶다..
Things I find strangely pretty: dust swimming in the afternoon sun.
When I am home alone, this is all I do
I love going to school at 4AM, when no one is around. That is also my favorite chair. I call it the together chair because you can never sit in it alone, it is merely impossible. Sometimes people should rid their smart phones, sit facing each other, and talk face to face.
What happened to eye contact, real smiles, and awkward silences
I love the the stillness and beauty the dark holds. The way the moon colors the world with it’s own shade. Or the freedom one holds when no one is awake.
One random midnight at Tybee Beach
Romans 13:8 Owe no one anything, except to love each other, for the one who loves another has fulfilled the law. Happy Easter ♥
귀여워귀여워귀여워
I give up..
Alice, Daughter, Sister, L, Dora.. the names I hear on a daily basis
앨리스, 큰딸, 큰언니, 앨(짱/양), 도라.. 수많은 나의 이름들“윤정아..” 분명히 내가 이세상으로 태어난 이름인대 가끔 어색하면서 설랜다.. 특히 니가 “윤정아..”하면 난 미치도록설랜다..
I am more scared of thunder then lighting, actually I find lighting captivating sometimes. In a way it compares to my fear in humans. I am more scared of what a person might say then how they might physically change. No matter how much their appearances change or deform, they are still the people I once fell in love with. However the words they spit out sometimes scares me..
(This is not my GIF, all credits to original artist)
(as disturbing as this seems.. it worked best with a real heart, just as completion works with real love)
It takes two to fall in love. You complete me. Happy Valentines
My mind spins with emotions, ideas, concepts, thoughts, images, etc, yet when I try to speak my words are jumbled. 
the result of not wanting to do midterms :(
The hardest part about being friends with travelers is not the fact that one day either or might leave, it is the feeling that either or is happy about their current state. As in, a traveler always looks for their next destination of travel. I don’t know.. for me, rather then falling in love with a place I tend to fall in love with the moment I shared with the people I love at that place. This makes that place special to me. When I watch my traveler friends unhappy and longing for a new place, it makes me sad because I feel as if I am not fulfilling enough for their time. So I sit there, with tears within, as I watch them complain about their situation or stare down at a screen as they giggle.
Or maybe technology has ruined romance, friendship, hope in general. For those who complain that I do not take my phone, facebook, messaging, etc seriously, this is the reason. I want you to fully understand that the moment I share with you now is plenty enough for me.